C447 Tsing Cheng Ma Tong in Distress

After listening to Lu Qingfeng adjust from the middle, An Ba Hu indignantly shouted: "Dao Friend Lu, I understand all of this. But my son is dead and I only collected some of his soul fragments. What compensation could be compared to a life?"

Hearing An Eight Tiger's words, Lu Qingfeng immediately thought of the elixir of life. If he had a elixir of life in his hands